"Y..yes...." she heard herself say. "Good," he said. He stroked her hair, and ran the back of his hand down the side of her lovely face. Her eyes pulled shut. "Well we got our first little test right here, don't we?" "OH...oh...NOOOO," she said, her eyes widening with realization. She had forgotten. "That's right," he said. "Now, here's the deal," he continued, "if you don't cause a scene- any MORE of one I mean- and follow my direction..." "OH, you COULDN'T, my God, PLEASE don't ask me..." She looked beyond him and saw that none of the men had moved. They were all clearly waiting. "As I was saying, if you do as I say..." He grabbed her by the chin again and looked straight into her eyes. "If you do as I tell you, it will only be me who spanks you." "Oh..my....." she started to feel faint. He shook her chin to bring her around. "This is going to be a good first obedience test for you, I can tell." "Please...please...don't..." "If you DON'T do it as I tell you... She looked up at him in horror. "Then it won't just be me who spanks you. It will be our friends from Ohio too..." She clenched her eyes shut at the thought. "...and I'll even have to let the skateboards have a turn." "Oh, God, oh no...okay..." "Do we have a deal." "Y...yes...DON"T let them..." "I won't." She grabbed his arm. "And NO PICTURES." He looked down at her. "I'm sorry. Pictures are all part of the deal." "Oh, no..PLEASE no pictures...." her hands covered her face. "Hey we already got enough to put out a special Kate magazine, what's the difference?" A hand went to her face in sheer disbelief. "Besides, it's only a couple of pictures of your butt, no big deal." She took a deep breath and tried to control herself. "But don't worry. None of these guys will ever develop them, their all from small towns. They just like to take Ôem." "COME ONNNNN" a voice from the crowd. "We aint got all day here..." Mike turned and looked back at them. "Their getting agitated, Kate," he said turning back to face her. "The longer we wait, the harder its going to be for me to keep Ôem away from a turn." She just sat there crying. Mike stood up, and reached down and took her hands away from her face. She resisted, but he pulled her upright. As soon as he let go, she crossed her arms in front of her. "Now you remember," he said as he put his arm around her and began walking her to where the car was parked. "You just do as I say, and we'll all get out of here in one piece." She was scared. She was petrified. While most of the cars were parked normally, Mikes had pulled in longways and sat over several spaces. The passenger side faced them. She tried not to look as Mike walked her towards the front of the car. He stopped just as they got to the front wheel and gently turned her around so that her bottom made contact with the fender. He stepped back. Once again she was facing her audience. "Okay, Kate," Mike began. "Let's take the hands down and put them on the edge of the fender. She couldn't look up. Slowly she lowered her arms, and immediately as her breasts bobbing into view she heard the clicking of cameras. "Come on, look up." She did, and saw what seemed like a mass of faces and cameras. She noticed Jack and Ken both pointing video cameras at her. Ken let the guys get their shots and instructed his two videographers to walk around and get different angles. "Okay, Kate. Now undo your jeans." She whimpered, and had to blink away the tears as she looked down. For the second time today, her wooden fingers popped the button free. "Great, now pull down the zipper..." It slid down smoothly, again exposing a white triangle of the top of her panties. She tried to pretend it was a dream. "Okay, now scoot them down a bit." It was all just a bad dream. Slowly, she grabbed the material at the hips. She started to pull it down. She stopped after a couple of inches and grabbed the top of her panties with her delicate right hand to keep them from going as well. She used her left hand to work them down, and got them beyond the panties to the tops of her thighs. "A little bit farther, Kate, about halfway down your thighs." She had to fidget to do it, making her breasts wobble appealingly. From her narrowest point, at about her naval, the lines began to flare out moving down her hips, and made a lovely contrast to her concave stomach. She was delightfully curvy. The material of her panties looked effervescent in the bright sunlight, they seemed to glow. All along the top couple of inches there as a delicate lace pattern, which smoothed out into solid material below. The ball of her mons was clearly visible. "Okay, now turn around." He arms came up across her chest. She slowly tried to turn around without causing her jeans to go down any further. She leaned the front of her thighs against the fenders. Though her waist was quite narrow, and her back and arms thin and delicate, her hips flared out into a surprisingly full, round bottom. The cheeks were clearly defined and stood out. They looked full, firm and solid. The line between them was visible through her panties. "Oh my God, what an ass," she heard a male voice say. "NOOO Shit," said another. She tried not to listen. "Okay, Kate, now lean forward on the hood." She couldn't believe this was happening. Still clutching her breasts, she leaned forward, then put her hand down onto the hood. She lay her body down on the metal leaning her weight on her forearms underneath her. She was glad it wasn't too hot. She could smell the dust and dirt on the metal. "You know," she heard Mike say. "Katie's panties are going to come down now, and...well...I'm just wondering is this is not going to be too intense for these young guys." "NOOO Way man," called out an urgent young voice. "Come ON, Dude, it's TOTALLY cool," said another. "I don't know..." "Sure, let Ôem watch," said a man. "Yeah, hell they're old enough," said another. "Yeah," chimed in still another, "and they'll never get a chance to see anything this nice again." Laughter. "Well.......Okay," said Mike. Humiliated, Kate, still lying on her forearms, buried her face in her hands. She just cried. "Kate," it was Mike's voice, only now he had come around to the other side of the car and was in front of her rather than behind. She lifted her face up out of the cradle of her hands and looked at him. She saw his standing there with Jack, who had the video camera in his hand. Mike got down on a knee so that his face was level with hers. Jack did likewise. "Now, Kate," said Mike, "it's real important that you keep your head up now." She saw Jack smile at her as she realized why. He was going to shoot her face as she got her spanking. "Now," continued Mike before she could say anything. "Pull your arms out and put them behind your back." She looked pleadingly at him. "Come on, come on.." She leaned her body to one side and then the other and pulled her arms out from underneath her. Her big breasts squashed against the hood of the car. She crossed her arms over the small of her back. Jack pointed the camera at her. "As they say," said Mike, "Keep your chin up." He chuckled, and got up. She stared at the lens for a moment, mesmerized. She heard Mike open the truck of the car and fish around. Then she felt the car move as he slammed it shut. He walked around Jack and stopped in front of her, just to her right. "Look up at me, Kate," he said. She lifted her eyes and saw that he too now had a video camera. She looked for a moment and then shut her eyes. She could hear him slowly walking to her right, shooting video down the length of her body. "Okay, Kate," she heard him say, now finally back around behind her. "Now let's ease those pretty panties down." She choked on a sob. Her body felt tingles of shame. She thought about what he'd said again, abound slowly started to pull down. The top of the cleft between her cheeks came into view. Because of the firmness of her bottom, it was shaped like a "Y." The material slowly came down, exposing the moons of her luscious ass. Like her breasts, the skin was slightly lighter in color, though there were now discernable tan lines. She stopped just at the very top of her thighs. Someone let out a whistle, and there was laughter- not because it was funny, but to release the tension. She choked back a sob. She was lying on a car with her bottom bare. "Hey, Kid," Mike said, "do you know how to work a video camera?" "Yeah SURE." he said enthusiastically. "Okay, you take over here." Kate just lie there with her eyes closed in horror. She tried not to think about Jack and the video camera just a couple feet away. She felt Mike lean against the car. He back was to her, and he faced the audience. "Now put your arms back across your back," he said over his shoulder. She pulled them back up and crossed them across her back. "Don't move Ôem, or I may have to tie Ôem." She lay perfectly still. "Now, we need to adjust these..." She flinched at his touch, but didn't move. He reached over to both sides and took her panties in his fingers. He eased them down further, down to the middle of her thighs. "WHAT A FUCKING ASS," a male voice shouted. "I'm going to have to jack off right here," said another. There was laughter. She felt Mike's hand on her right cheek. He just rubbed it, like he was shining an apple. His fingers played with the resilient flesh. He moved to the other cheek and did the same. ks, rubbing some of the sting away. "Relax," he said. She realized her bottom was clenched. He gave a light slap. "RELAX." She did. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP, he continued, spanking her all around her bottom and the tops of her thighs. Kate just cried openly at the pain. Tears streamed down her face. Again he began to rub her cheeks, rubbing away some of the horrible stinging. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP. SLAP, again, he continued, spanking her defenseless. naked bottom. When he finally stopped, her bottom was on fire. It felt like it was glowing. He rubbed it for a while, and then he pulled her panties back up. "Okay," he said finally, "you can pull your jeans up and get in the car." There was a loud round of applause. Quickly, and despite the pain, she pushed her self up off of the hood of the car and reached down and pulled her jeans up. She did up the button and then came around to the back passenger side door and opened it. She qui ckly slid in along the seat, wincing from the pain. She pulled herself into a tight ball. She watched as the guys stood chatting, and noticed money changing hands. She wanted to be sick. Mike opened the driver's side door and leaned in. "That was great, Kate.," he said with a smile. "How...how...could you?" she asked. "AWW, it's no big thing," he said, "a little butt warming." She just glared at him. "Here," he said tossing her T-shirt to her. "You can put this back on." She grabbed it and quickly pulled it on over her head. She felt relief at being covered again. Mike walked back to the group. Every once in a while they would all look back at her, and her stomach ed for life," said Jack laughing. They all laughed. Except Kate. They all turned to face her. She shuddered. "Okay, now," said Mike, "are we all clear on the ground rules for our weekend together, Kate?" She was totally humiliated. She knew she had no choice other than to listen to Mike. "Y..yes." "Good," he said. "Now, let's be sure. Let's be sure that you're going to be nice and cooperative." She closed her eyes. She felt her bottom burning against the seat. "Now lift up that T-shirt and show us your pretty titties." Slowly she grasped the bottom of her shirt and lifted it up, up over her lean stomach until her big nude tits sprang into view. "Higher, all the way up." She pulled it all the way up to her shoulders leaving the beautiful mounds totally exposed. "Stick Ôem out." She pushed her chest forward. "Great. Now wobble Ôem around a little bit." "Wh..what?" "Come on, wiggle your shoulders back and forth and make Ôem dance a little." She started to sway her shoulders, making her huge jutting breasts jiggle tantalizingly. They all watched the obscene show. "Okay, Ken," said Mike. "Start Ôer up. I'll tell you where we're going next."